𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | [𝟏𝟖+]

𝟑𝟎 | 𝐒𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞.

Take the weight off your shoulders
Think I need someone older

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock...

My eyes concentrated on the antique clock in my room. It's midnight, and I await my assistant, Raelynn's phone call. My team is still searching for clues around the warehouse. Raelynn informed me that I would soon receive information about who annihilated the warehouses in Pune and Milan.

The past five fucking days felt like an eternity of suffering and hardship for me.

I saw her sleeping peacefully, her exquisite eyes closed, her scrumptious mouth slightly open, compelling me to chuckle. She had adjusted her cell phone with the assistance of pillows in a way I could see her enchanting face unfailingly. She tangled her legs with the duvet, which was also covering her body. How I desired it was me who was covering her body and nestling her face in my bare chest.

We conversed for a prolonged time, almost four hours, I guess. She told me how Shaurya was asking her questions about not opening the door, and her, my little troublemaker being a melodramatic, acting queen, acted very virtuously remarking: "I couldn't sleep last night so I slept late and woke up late," after that Shaurya doesn't ask her many questions but I know he was nonetheless didn't get satisfied by her explanation.

You must have contemplated why I called her troublemaker. Haha, I expect, in the future, I will get an excellent opportunity to describe and display her mischievous antics.

Amaya also shared what she explained to Meghana Aunty when she noticed her wearing the ring, yeah, our engagement ring. Whenever I think of that moment, I discern pride and satisfaction that I put the engagement ring on her finger, which screams that she is only mine, she belongs with me.

It was eight o'clock at night when I reached Milan. I noticed our calls were still connected, and she was sleeping soundlessly, which made a smile emerge on my face. I was motionless, staring at her until a reticent voice contacted my ear: "Sir, we have reached the hotel," the driver expressed, halting the car.